It's 10pm. I finally went home at 2pm after another whirlwind of a night and spent the day in and out of sleep, listening to the new Strokes album (fuckgood), watching 2 Days in Paris AGAIN, writing, reading, and drinking cups of black coffee.
La vie? La tired vie. I'll probably be out and about by midnight.
La vie? La tired vie. I'll probably be out and about by midnight.
